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Salomon's fight with the witch continued as usual. He had no intention of getting to that point with Bayonetta now. After all, he didn't have any magic potion that could make him taller. In order to match the height of the witch, he worked hard. Exercise and eat with all your heart, and you must not fall short at this time.

Although Bayonetta was usually the dominant one, he didn't know what Athena and Bayonetta said to make the witch stronger than before.

"Anyway, you will waste all your sleep, so you might as well give it to me!" Bayonetta raised her eyebrows, licked her wet lips, and said something extremely bold, without paying any attention to Salomon's strange eyes - Today, the witch only wore a gray off-shoulder sweater. As soon as she returned to the apartment, she took off her tight jeans and high heels. The black fishnet stockings tightened her slender legs.

Bayonetta's clothes made Salomon full of interest. She dressed like this on purpose. When she deliberately passed Salomon's eyes, the mystic could not leave her eyes.

But even so, the witch's plan failed. Joan desperately hugged Bayonetta to prevent her from getting close to Salomon.At the same time, Joan of Arc also rejected Bayonetta's suggestion that she would sleep with Salomon in her arms tonight. Joan of Arc looked at Salomon with vigilant eyes and waited for the mystic to approach. It's time to shoot.

"Don't worry, my destination tonight is still the sofa. No..." Salomon patted the fat cat in his arms.He repeatedly thought about a question that had been swirling in his mind since Stark left, like a vulture waiting for the death of its prey. But a few hours later, Salomon could only hear the desolation of the vulture. The answer never emerged.

"I might have to go back to Kamal Taj," he said. "I have a problem that I haven't solved yet."

"You can tell me your problem." Bayonetta leaned against Jeanne, and the two witches crowded on the other end of the sofa.She poked Salomon's thigh with her toe, "You never tell me your problems, Salomon. That's not okay. We still have to live together."

"It's an academic matter, Bayonetta. Do you think I will have any doubts about life? I usually live with you." Salomon sighed softly, "But I think you can do it too. Listen to the question, the question is - am I really not in the Akashic Records? Even though I told Stark this, I actually have no way of knowing for sure, even though I used Peeping Akashic The cauldron of the recorded universe observes the universe, but I cannot see my own figure. It is precisely because of this that I am convinced that my destiny is not predetermined - but what is happening in the small town of Salem, and what is on my neck This silver key made me doubt my destiny. I began to believe that someone had determined my destiny, but the only way out of my destiny that I saw so far was unpredictable, and if I was not careful, it would completely destroy me. Fall into madness and become one with the chaotic universe.”

"Do you think it was fate that brought us together, little one?" Bayonetta pondered for a while after listening to Salomon's question. She seemed to have difficulty expressing her true thoughts, and it took her a lot of time to modify her words. time.But fortunately, both Joan of Arc and Salomon are extremely patient people.

"Boya, I don't think it was fate that made me decide to be with you. I did this entirely out of my own personal thoughts." Bayonetta poked Salomon's cheek with her toe again, "Just because of you. , not because of anything else." The witch hadn't finished speaking, and she had no intention of continuing.

The reason why she decided to accept Salomon's supervision forever was more because of Salomon's doting on Selesa - Bayonetta knew the importance of familiars to spellcasters, but Salomon still summoned a magic pet. As a magic pet, a fat cat who could never help was responsible for shoveling shit every day; she knew that Salomon hated extradimensional creatures and hated accepting the identity of King Solomon, so after the demon summoning experiment was successful, Salomon Meng rarely summoned helpers from the lower planes, but he summoned Phoenix, one of the 72 Demon Gods, as Ceresa's protector.Fortunately, Phoenix is ​​friendly enough, so Salomon has not sent it back to the lower plane so far; the witch also knows how much Salomon respects the Supreme Mage, but for Theresa, Salomon even dared to ask the most respected person The Sorcerer Supreme protested.

Therefore, when Ceresa returned to the past and Bayonetta's current memory was affected, the witch's dependence on Salomon in her heart was infinitely magnified.But due to her reserve, Bayonetta couldn't show it off, so she could only seize the opportunity of Joan of Arc's absence to give Salomon a little "sweetness" - this was also her method. After all, her mother was the most beautiful of the witch clan. that.She once dreamed about what her future partner would look like across the jail cell.

These little tricks were all taught to her by her mother.

"There is no need to worry about this, boya." Bayonetta tilted her head and said, "No matter whether our destiny is determined or not, we will always be together, and that is the most important thing. If fate does not allow us to be together, Then we fight against it, it’s that simple, we are a family.”

"I...I didn't know you were so good at talking, Bayonetta." Salomon looked at the witch from the corner of his eyes, "And you spoke so touchingly."

Joan of Arc looked at Salomon with a look of disgust, and the Mystic Mage decided to ignore the French woman, because she definitely didn't exist in that family!

"It's your turn." Bayonetta gestured to Salomon with her chin, "I'm waiting to hear what you have to say!"

Salomon turned around curiously and faced Bayonetta. "What did you say?" he asked.

"The reasons for staying with me. I've said it. It's your turn."

"Have you said it? Why didn't I hear it?" The Mystic Mage replied confused. He had never heard Bayonetta say such a thing. Now if he was asked to answer, he couldn't answer it. What's the matter - he can't say it's because Bayonetta has long legs and vest lines, an independent and strong personality, plus her beautiful long hair and her occasional sense of clumsiness about life, right?

This woman is sexy and cute, how could Salomon not like her?

"Don't argue with beautiful women about this kind of thing." The witch stuck out her tongue and made a very rare playful expression, as if she jumped back to 14 years old. "I am very beautiful, so I mean what I say. I said it." I’ve just said it before. Boya, never quarrel with a woman, you can’t win.”

"I'm curious about what Athena told you to make you become like this."

"Your adoptive mother has asked me to keep a secret," the witch adjusted her glasses, "This is a little secret between women, and you can never know it. All you need to know is that your adoptive mother told me some stories That's it - that's the story of Hera, you definitely don't want to hear it. Well, tell me now, why do you like me?"

Salomon opened his mouth, mustered up his courage, and was ready to answer the most difficult question he had ever encountered in his life: To answer the question correctly, he did not mean to praise blindly, but to explain in detail every step after the two met that made his heart move. No detail can be left out to show that you keep these things in mind.

The more detailed it is, the better. The more detailed it is, the happier the questioner will be. If you can also add the date and weather, that would be great.These words sounded disgusting, but Salomon spoke them very naturally. As he spoke, he approached the witch.

Only Jeanne was left, and no one noticed her. Bayonetta and Salomon were getting closer and closer, and they had no time to pay attention to her.

She burped quietly.